I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

Chapter 335 Frost Changes (1)

"'I'm so sorry, Christian, I shouldn't have asked about your grief...'

'No, Emma, ​​I don't have the courage to face'

......"

Frost Manor.

With the breeze blowing, the newborn sun shines on all things in all directions with light, and the fresh dewdrops on the plants in the garden are shining brightly.

Such tranquility and harmony did not last long, and a roar that was completely opposite to this atmosphere came from Winston's study.

"I finally understand, son, why you must have a male secretary and the way you hold the goblet..."

Winston was holding a recording pen in his hand, impressively playing the conversation between Emma and Christan last night.

In that heart-to-heart conversation, Christan treated each other sincerely and confessed his secret, which he thought was a secret between brother and sister, but was ruthlessly exposed to the family at this moment.

"Where did you get the recording!" Christan didn't deny it, he just questioned.

"Adrienne." Emma frowned, and suddenly thought of a possibility that made her feel crazy.

"That's right, it's me." Adrienne opened the door and admitted generously.

"Who is your right?!" Christian asked angrily.

"I'll give mine," Adrienne said quietly.

"You violated my privacy!" Christan slapped the chair hard and stood up.

"Privacy? That's too exaggerated, Christian, there should be no secrets in our family." Adrienne said jokingly, crossing her arms.

Corlydia, who was grooming herself early in the morning, heard the movement, couldn't help but pushed open the door, and walked over from the bedroom

"What is everyone shouting about?"

Winston raised his head impatiently, but became even more irritable the moment he saw Corlydia dressed up.

At this moment, Corlydia is still dressed in a gothic style, but the difference is that she now wears a nose ring and has many tattoos.

"Colydia! What the hell are you doing! This is self-harm!"

"It's a statement, either you like it or you live with it."

"Laser it out for me!"

"Don't even think about it."

It's quarreling again!Emma frowned unconsciously, she took out a magazine from her bag, she had been preparing for a long time!

"Dad, look at this." Emma handed the fashion magazine to Winston, "I think you'll like this."

"Hey, Emma, ​​where did you get it!" Seeing this magazine, Adrienne, who had always had a chance of winning, panicked rarely.

No one else, just because the sexy woman on the cover of this magazine is her.

"Adrienne, you went to shoot a magazine cover without us knowing?" Winston raised his head coldly.

"I'm very disappointed in you, all of you, very disappointed!"

Emma was irritated by such a tone, and she asked back, "Well, it doesn't matter, but what about you, Dad."

"What did you do with that woman last night? As a married man, he should be punished for such behavior?" Emma's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.

"Don't make random accusations, you must at least produce evidence..."

Winston is very strong, he has always been at home, he almost prevents everyone from doing what they want to do, such a strong Emma has endured for more than ten years, but now, it is time to make some changes!

The rebellious psychology inspired by Winston's reprimand this morning made Emma take the initiative.

Winston hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt someone coming. He turned around and saw his wife, Emma's mother Hezier, standing at the door, holding a familiar video camera in her hand.

How could my camera appear in my mother's place?Emma was amazed by what went beyond what was planned.

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Emma has to admit that it has been a disaster recently, with ups and downs and ups and downs.

The quarrel in the morning broke up unhappily, and after lunch at noon, Christian wanted to leave the manor and return to his villa, but was stopped again.

"I've been too indulgent with you all this time, Christian, you should go back to where you belong, you should go home." Winston's tone softened a bit, but it stopped when Christian and Alison Ma Li only felt hypocrisy.

"Sounds so tempting, ha! Dad, maybe I misunderstood you before, I always thought you were a caring parent, but my adult discernment tells me that I should decline your proposal!
This is the way I choose, I just want to live alone, no power can change these facts, good night! "

Christan spoke righteously, and after speaking passionately, he walked away.

"It's really chic, isn't it?" Adrienne took out a goblet and took a sip of the red wine.

Winston turned his head and gave her a cold look. Adrienne shrugged indifferently and put down the goblet, "I still have some work, Father."

"Bo'er." Corlydia blew up the gum "Me too."

Emma didn't say anything, stood up quietly, and walked forward with an imperceptible smile and envy on her face.

This is really cool!
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early morning.

The atmosphere at home is getting weirder and weirder, everyone is wearing a deep mask to disguise themselves, this feeling makes Emma almost suffocate.

Emma left the bedroom in her pajamas, but saw a certain room.There was still a light, she followed the light to find it, and saw her mother Hezier.

"Mother?"

"Emma, ​​why don't you go to bed so late?" Hezier sat on the sofa alone, flipping through a pink photo album in his hand.

"I want to ask you something..."

"I'm fine, just can't sleep, looking through old family albums."

The sofa was beside the bed, and the dark blue moon shone in through the window, and an unexplained chill soaked into Emma's heart.

"I never meant to give you the camera, and the photos..." Emma's original plan was just to negotiate with her father, that's all, she never thought of giving these photos to Heizier, because she knew them too well The devastation for this fragile family has been overwhelmed.

"The bag girl? Emma, ​​your imagination is too rich. These photos are not a big deal. Your father is just entertaining and doing business."

Heizier's tone was calm, which made Emma feel terrified.

"You can't lie to me. You don't believe his nonsense at all. You understand that these are not facts. How do you explain the photo of them dancing together?"

"What's the matter with the dancing? Emma, ​​you also attended the ball, just dancing, nothing at all."

"But I got the picture of him having intimate contact with that woman!"

"But there's only one wrist in that picture, isn't there?"

"Okay, let's get straight to the point, mom, now you think I'm just shooting someone else to frame him?"

The depression at home made Emma almost explode, and she couldn't help becoming irritable.

(End of this chapter)